At first I bought a lot of toys, watched a ton of porn, and masturbated several times a day. Now anyone can tell you, no matter how much you masturbate, it doesn't give you the same pleasure as sex. Nothing beats the feel of a real cock pounding your pussy into multiple orgasms.
I never complained to my husband, he always makes up for it when he is home. We fuck like rabbits the entire time he is home. We’re both horny little fuckers, and want it all the time. He has better control when he’s on the road. About eight months ago, he came to me the night before he had to leave for a few weeks for a run, and told me something I’d never forget.
He told me, that if I wanted, I could find a partner or two when he was gone. You know, to fill my appetite for sex. He knew how miserable I was. I was so beyond pissed at first, I felt as though he expected me to cheat, so he was giving me an out. He promised me this wasn't the case; he just wanted to see me happy. After a good few hours of talking about it, and setting up the terms, I agreed.
The biggest rule and the most obvious one, was I wasn't allowed to have sex with anyone when he was home. Secondly, it couldn't be more than sex. That means no wine and dines type of thing. It was strictly sex, nothing more. If the men I chose to have sex with started wanting more, I was to drop all contact with them. Those were the biggest rules we both agreed and wanted. Easy enough, right?
As I said, it’s been eight months since we agreed to this. It seems to be working out perfect. I have three men I have regular sex with when my husband isn't home. I don’t want too many men, but I don’t want so few it becomes to regular. If you know what I mean. Each of them brings something different to the table, and all agree to the rules. I've had others throughout the months but these three are the ones who around the most.
My husband has been out of town for three days, and isn't coming back for a few weeks. I am already in such a need to be fucked. I decide to call up Cory. He’s always ready to go, and lives close by. He can fuck like a porn star too!
I call him, asking if he’s up for some fun and I think he hangs up as he is answering, saying he’s on his way. I’m already ready; I knew he’d be up for it, as soon as I asked. It only takes him about seven minutes before he’s ringing the doorbell. I answer, and I instantly see how rock hard he is. I pull him in, and lock the door.
I drop to my knees, wanting to taste him. Though I love to fuck a good cock, I can’t get enough of sucking on them either. I undo his jeans in speedy time and pull his raging hard cock out. I wrap my mouth around him, sinking down balls deep and force myself to gag on him. He growls out, and leans back against the door. He allows me full control as I suck the hell out of his cock. His hands in my hair, holding me close, as I suck hard on him. I’m not gentle, I’m rough and he loves it. He loves when I act like a filthy whore, and let’s face it. I am!
My mouth wraps around him so tight, I suck on him long, and hard. It doesn't take long before he wants to explode. I can feel him hold it off though; he doesn't want it to end. I swallow him deeper, gagging hard as I force more in. I gobble him up, he urges me on with his demands to take it deeper. He bucks his hips every so often, hitting the back of my throat perfectly. I swallow it all. My tongue moving back and forth, I bob my head skillfully. He can’t hold back, he lets out a violent growl, and I feel ropes of his seed fill the back of my throat. I swallow him all; I take everything he has to offer me. He doesn't give in; he takes my head, and fucks my face a little longer.
When he’s drained, and done, he helps me up. He throws me over his shoulder, and in a near run moves us to the bedroom. He tosses me onto the bed, I feel myself bounce and land comfortably. He rips my robe open, exposing my naked body to him. I’m freshly out of the shower. My pussy is clean, shaved and ready for a treat. He yanks me by the ankles until I’m at the edge of the bed, spreading my legs wide. He now drops to his knees and begins to lap at my pussy. He’s as hungry for my pussy as I am for his cock. He dives right in, giving me the same treatment I did on his cock.
He gives me no mercy, taking me for all that I am. He shoves two fingers deep inside me, finding that sweet spot, as he sucks my clit into his mouth. He bites down on it, sucking it away from my body. I cry out, the pain is unreal, almost unnerving, but it’s without a doubt incredible. He’s hard, careless but in a good way, demanding, and hungry. He takes what he wants, he always has. I feel his fingers pounding inside me hard, causing my whole body to shake, and jolting up and down. I collide into him just in time for a new thrust upwards inside me, all the while his mouth pleasing my clit.
It doesn't take much for me to want to explode, I cry out for more. I shake, whimpering, tossing my head back, and arching into him. He becomes even harsher, and gives me all that he can. His fingers are so deep inside me, his teeth biting as his tongue flicks perfectly. I feel the urging need and let go. I orgasm so utterly hard, he never stops. He works me through the whole thing, just like I did to him when I sucked on his cock. He slows when I slow, sucking lightly, caressing just right as he brings his fingers out of the warmth of my flesh.
He stands, helps me sit up, and kisses the top of my head. He bids me a farewell, and heads out. The thing with Cory is, he never lingers, not even for chat, not before or after. It’s always just about sex for him. He’s incredible in every sense of the word when it comes to sex. It’s exactly what I need, it allows no confusion.
I call my husband on his cell, and fill him in on what I had done. He loves hearing about it, since he isn't having sex when on the road; he lives through what I do. It’s a second treat for me, because he always masturbates when I tell him the details. He’s even tried to convince me to start recording when I have sex with some of the men, I've been tempted too.
I think the idea of recording it, and watching it when my husband comes home makes me so horny. We have a camera, so I have thought of it a few times. During the phone call he tries to convince me to do it again. I play as if I might, we’ll see. Though what he doesn't know is that I plan to. One of my other playmates as I call them, Danny, he’s a crazy good fucker. I have plans to see him tomorrow.
The following day, I shower and dress in my robe. I don’t ever get dressed when my playmates come over. I see no need to do the stripping thing with them. I don’t need to dress up for them either. They don’t seem to mind, I’m ready to go right away. I make sure the camera is set up to angle towards the bed. I've already talk to Danny about recording it. He could careless, he just wants to fuck. Danny is one of the younger guys I've ever fucked, but he’s good. He listens well too, gives me what I ask for.
When Danny finally knocks at the door, I go running. I’m so horny that I’m not sure it’ll take much to get me to orgasm. I’m turned on because I've been teasing my husband with naughty texts all day, and knowing I’m going to record having sex with Danny makes it extra exciting. He comes in, gives me a hug, kissing my cheek. He tells me how beautiful I look, he always does.